Airing my lungs over a lick and a promise. Lord, they say im a cross grained man. Missed my chance by a fair shake common and pinned my luck to a dead man's hand. My face never knew a mother's love. She was colder than the coldest touch. Still her cold hand forced me through a sewn up rage. I was as wayward as my father's name. I ain't nobody's love. I ain't nobody's Sun. I ain't nobody's blood cause i ain't nobody's son. Found my faith in a stain glass window, but lost my aim when it bed me down like snakes and scoffers rattling my cage. Oh if you got time and hell to pay...
released July 14, 2017
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